I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

Chapter 87: Lingping's private customized service

   As a perennial online writer, Lingping cherishes every reader of his.

  Because they are all food and clothing parents.

   Similarly, as a bookstore owner with poor business, he values ​​every customer.

   Therefore, he has already completed countless drafts.

   has already prepared a customized service for a variety of customers.

   To put it simply, it means to talk to people and talk to others!

  In everything, we think that customers are satisfied, and finally take the money out of their pockets for the purpose!

Therefore, as soon as I saw this guest who was dressed in strict accordance with ancient traditions, whether in costume or hairstyle, Lingping immediately used the etiquette learned when he was a child, and the chief judge said: "This guest, welcome to mine. Little shop!"

   said, he arched his hand and made an invitation gesture.

  …………………………

   Liu Yu looked at the figure in front of him.

   In his head made of mist, the flow of fire in the eye sockets burned hot.

   seems to be saying: Here is another new offering!

   Liu Yu swallowed and looked behind him.

   A door that seems to be made of some kind of colorless glass.

   This kind of glazed gate was produced in large quantities by the Shaofu when Zulong was there.

   is generally a by-product of the manufacture of pottery warriors.

   Even though the Zulong disappeared, a large number of craftsmanship in the Shaofu are lost today.

   The technology for making this kind of colored glaze is still passed down. There are several workshops outside Chang'an that specialize in making this kind of colored glaze and sell it to the nobles and wealthy merchants in the city.

   However, the furnishings behind the door made Liu Yu look frightened.

   In a corner of a wooden counter, a kitten is lying on it.

   The psychic energy entwined on its body fully demonstrates its power.

   After comparing, Liu Yu found that even the three unicorns enshrined in the ancestral temple of the Xinghan Dynasty were not as powerful as the cat’s psionic power.

   And beside the kitten sleeping on his stomach, something that I don't know if it is a Mohist creation or something is placed there.

   Beside that thing, the gluttonous face of the sheep head opened his eyes.

   The shadows of monsters are reflected on the ground.

   And further away, an unimaginable abyss of terror stands on the other side.

   The thick liquid flows slowly along its edges.

   A pair of eyes just looked at the evil pupils who were all scared by Liu Yu, in which they opened and closed for the second time.

   "Please!" The monster in front of him stretched out his hand and made an invitation.

   His hands look very thin, and the skin on his arms is a little too fair-I am afraid it is a little whiter than the skin of the concubines in the palace!

Liu Yu took a deep breath. He nodded with no choice, and then boldly asked the monster: "Your Excellency, are you selling books here?" He looked up at the piece that said something simplified or written deliberately. Such a plaque.

   He saw the countless pupils, staring at him in the plaque, seeming to be very dissatisfied with his question.

   "Yes!" The monster said softly, "I sell books here!"

   "All books are sold!"

   "As long as the guests want, I have it here!"

   "It's really not good, the shop also accepts reservation service!"

   As he said, he took Liu Yi and walked into his shop.

   Liu Yu did not dare not go in.

   Because he could feel that something slipped into the depths of the mist from the plaque.

   So he knew that he could not toast or not eat fine wine.

   In that case, the host will be angry.

   Master is angry, how dare the servants slack off?

  The servants of his aunt's house, how long does he not kill dozens of blind eyes?

   As soon as he entered the store, Liu Yu clearly felt the pressure coming from all directions.

   The black dragon blood in his body, in the face of these pressures, actually became extremely quiet.

  In this case, there is only one possibility.

   That is, the black dragon bloodline encountered something far stronger than him.

   In other words, in this terrible bookstore, there are lurking monsters whose blood is more terrifying than his adult blood.

The monster walked in the bookstore leisurely. He took Liu Yu to a place that seemed to be a hospitality. Then, he picked up a cup of unknown material and put a few pieces of tea leaves. , Walked to a machine that looked likely to be made by the Mohist school, pressed a button, and splashed hot water.

   Then He took the cup of tea, walked to Liu Yu, and handed it over: "Guest, please have tea!"

   Liu Yu stupidly took the tea.

  The golden yellow tea leaves floating in the teacup, and the energetic aura rises like a fairy mist.

   Just smelling it, Liu Yu knew the value of this cup of tea!

   Legend has it that the ancestor dragon once summoned the seven most powerful alchemists in the world and the three most powerful legendary masters of the Yin-Yang family, and made a furnace of elixir by collecting the world’s spirit grass and magical medicine.

   If a mortal takes it, he will be reborn immediately and possess the potential for spiritual practice.

   The monk's service has the magical effect of enhancing cultivation and prolonging life!

   But, now the cup of tea in his hand, I'm afraid it already has the six-point effect of the elixir that was made by the ancestor dragon and the power of the world!

   This shocked Liu Yu to be very nervous.

   He hid in this mist just to escape.

   The owner of this bookstore, the monster in the mist, instead of blaming him for stepping in hastily, he entertained him with a cup of such a magical tea.

and so……

  What does he want?

   Liu Yu remembered that his mother told him when he was very young-everything has to be paid.

   Therefore, in order to make him a prince, he took the initiative to marry his father's sister.

   makes his cousin, who is six or seven years older than him, become his princess.

   At that time, he was only four years old.

   is already smart enough to say: If I can take Gillian's cousin as his wife~www.ltnovel.com~In the future, I will be a gold house.

   Look, even he, the prince of the Xinghan Dynasty, the most favored child by his father.

   also needs to pay such a price in order to be crowned prince.

   Now that the mist sheltered him, the monster let him in and gave him a cup of tea.

  What does he want?

   Do you sell books?

   There is no such simple thing!

   However, Liu Yu didn't dare to ask directly, so after thinking about it, he said, "Can you show me your collection?"

   The monster listened, and laughter came from the depths of the fog. He was still peaceful and relaxed: "Guests, please wait a moment..."

   As he said, he turned around and walked towards the silent abyss.

   His footsteps stepped on the floor.

   Liu Yu can clearly feel that all the monsters in this bookstore are avoiding him, but they are always guarding him.

   is like those Pandaren guards who swear to protect him in Si Xian Garden.

   "So..." Liu Yu thought: "Am I here... a lair dominated by a terrible evil god?"

   Xinghan Dynasty, has research and knowledge of the evil **** in chaos.

  Most of these studies and cognitions come from various materials excavated from the ruins of the Xianqin Empire.

   In those materials, the consensus of the wise men of the Immortal Qin Empire is generally mentioned: Chaos Evil God is a monster bred after the human spirit and desire are projected in the void.

   Therefore, sex, treacherous, fear of abuse, naughty.

   respectively correspond to desire, conspiracy, hatred and disease.

  So...

   What does this correspond to?

   Liu Yu doesn't know, but he is terrified of thinking carefully!

  

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